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Lament by Anton Chekov
Lament by Anton Chekov
SHORT STORIES
INTRODUCTION
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The Lament
Anton Chekhov
slough
snuffle
as if he were on needles
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way to drive? Use the whip a bit! Go on, devil, go on, give it
to him well!
Iona feels at his back the little man wriggling, and the
tremble in his voice. He listens to the insults hurled at
him, sees the people, and little by little the feeling of
loneliness leaves him. The humpback goes on swearing
until he gets mixed up in some elaborate six-foot oath, or
chokes with coughing. The lankies begin to talk about a
certain Nadejda Petrovna. Iona looks round at them several
times; he waits for a temporary silence, then, turning round
again, he murmurs:
My son died this week.
We must all die, sighs the humpback, wiping his lips
after an attack of coughing. Now, hurry up, hurry up!
Gentlemen, I really cannot go any farther like this! When
will he get us there?
Well, just you stimulate him a little in the neck!
You old pest, do you hear, Ill bone your neck for you! If
one treated the like of you with ceremony, one would have
to go on foot! Do you hear, old serpent Gorinytch! Or do you
not care a spit!
Iona hears rather than feels the blow they deal him.
He-he he laughs. They are gay young gentlemen, God
blessem!
Cabby, are you married? asks a lanky one.
I? He-he, gay young gentlemen! Now I have only a wife
and the moist groundHe, ho, ho, that is to say, the
grave. My son has died, and I am aliveA wonderful thing,
death mistook the doorinstead of coming to me, it went
to my son
Iona turns round to tell them how his son died but, at
this moment, the humpback, giving a little sigh, announces,
Thank God, we have at last reached our destination, and
Iona watches them disappear through the dark entrance.
Once more he is alone, and again surrounded by silence
His grief, which has abated for a short while, returns and
rends his heart with greater force. With an anxious and
hurried look, he searches among the crowds passing on
either side of the street to find whether there may be just
one person who will listen to him. But the crowds hurry by
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APPRECIATION
1.
The story begins with a description of the setting. How does this
serve as a fitting prelude to the events described in the story?
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The story begins and ends with Iona and his horse. Comment
on the significance of this to the plot of the story.
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LANGUAGE WORK
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snort
sniffle
snore
wriggle
sneak
squeak
squawk
titter
pant
chuckle
giggle
jeer
chortle
guffaw
sigh
sidle
boo
shriek
scramble
croak
straggle
plod
gasp
wriggle
squeak
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jeer
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sigh
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Explain the associations that the colour white has in the story.
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